•Cameron's POV•
It was good to be home again, or at least back at the hotel. I was taking a warm shower, taking full advantage of the hotel soap that was laid on a ledge that stuck out under the shower head.
Dinner was pretty good too. It was nice seeing Bryant after such a long time. Maybe Aaron and I should meet up with him again before we leave. It was nice having just the three of us hang out, it's more chill that way. Even if I was teasing Aaron most of the time. His reactions were cute "Cute?! Cute is for puppies, Cam Aaron and cute should not be in the same sentence" I scolded myself. I'm pretty free-flowing with my affection, which can be either really good or horribly bad thing. "Maybe it would be easier if you just came out already...then you won't have to worry about every little thing you do", I thought to myself. Ugh, this is too much to think about. What was I thinking about before? Oh yeah meeting up with Bryant, I'll ask him when I get out of the shower.
I continued scrubbing my body and thinking of what we could do tomorrow. "Aaron?" I called out, hoping that he would hear me.
"Yeah, what?" He responded.
"Should we meet up with Bryant again, you know before we head home?"
"I mean, sure that'd be chill, let's do it like the day before we leave."
"Alright." I said and I turned off the shower. I stepped out and I was met by a warm fog. The air was moist and the mirror was completely blurry. I didn't realize how long I had been in the shower....woops. I dried off then wrapped my towel around me. Being completely soaked walking around is not my thing. I walked over to my suitcase and grabbed my boxer briefs and sleeping clothes. When I turned around I could have sworn I saw Aaron quickly look away. Hm, no big deal I'm probably just assuming the worst.
"I'm gonna jump in the shower." Aaron said.
"Alright. I'll be out here if you need me." Oh god, that was the worst word choice ever. If you need me?! Maybe he didn't take it that way.....I took it that way so there's a fifty-fifty chance that he did too. Gahh, I'm over thinking.
It's getting late, I should probably go to bed now. I grab my phone and look at the time, it's 12:00 exactly. I climb into bed with my iPhone charger and plug it in next to the outlet by my bed head. I plug in my phone and earbuds and put on some music. Before I know it my eyelids grow heavy, I cuddle into the blankets, and go to sleep.
